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Jun 2016
i guess in this wrinkled age our love is still untarnished
but now you're cremated
your sweet spirit my beloved,
is kept in my sunroom to stay.
you still linger
in a jar of glitters
that our children joyfully play
kizzia
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kizzia  philippines
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